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[b]ハットちゃん "Hat-chan"[/b]

"[color=3f00ff]Having a Level 4 like you will be a lotta help,[/color]" said Hat-chan contentedly, eyes flitting towards the true Kaguya. "[color=3f00ff]But I wonder if it will be too much ...?[/color]"

The information on the culprit's true identity was still missing to them. If their ragtag gang of teenagers were to be successful in apprehending the bomber, then they needed that information. Yet would they be able to discover those shrouded details? Would any of their imagined scenarios come to pass? Would they be sufficiently prepared? The teenaged girl known only to her compatriots by the moniker of 'Hat-chan' breathed in, tasting the air.

Were they enough?

She brushed strands of blonde hair away from her eyes.

Maybe they were.